It had been months since she had been touched by a man. And the longer she was made to wait, the greater her want grew. She had reached the point of being almost numb to her own touch. The ever more elaborate scenarios she had set up as she locked herself in her bathroom were becoming less and less effective in satisfying her desires. She had never had tro...
All characters who engage in sex are 18 years old or older. Feel free to comment with any requests/ideas. Hope you enjoy. ——————————————————————— Daniel Cross sat in the waiting room, his cheeks burning. The reason for his embarrassment was the fact that his mother was sitting in the chair next to him. “Mom,” he said exasperatedly, “I’m eighteen now, I don’t...
He was naked. Exposed. Vulnerable. Before he had entered the room, he had a name, an identity, a sense of self. But as he crossed the threshold to his Master's bedroom, he lost it all. He has no name, as objects have no need of names. He has no identity beyond that of a toy; his master had no need for another boyfriend. He has no sense of self, only a sense...
"I... well yes, I do want to meet you again. "Yes you were perfectly clear last time about exactly what you will be doing to me. "Yes I'll bring whatever you want. "Yes got it, old towels and a set of my tougher nipple clamps. "Wait, a bowl or a bucket? Can't we use the hotel room garbage pail? No you want it to be something of mine... ok I'll find s...
Normally Digitis, a maid of eighteen, would be a lot happier to be strolling the halls towards her Pater's (Dad's) officer. The office was just next to the large library filled with large shelves and generously stocked with all sorts of books in many different languages. It was arguably the best collection of printed literature four miles around and Digitis...
Two hours into the train ride to his soon-to-be home country and Randy Bishop was starting to wonder what all the fuss was about. He had just gotten up from his seat aboard the Freedonia Express to give his legs a much needed stretch, and, doing his best to maintain his balance, worked his way towards the back of the train in search of the train's commissary...
Melony Thompson an eighteen-year-old college student, sat uncomfortably on her chair watching the clock on the wail of the classroom. In the background she could hear the teacher, but she really could not concentrate. Idly she wondered which of the other students faced the same problem she faced. The bell went and Melony was out of the door like a shot. She...
/ /Author's Note: This story, Terrible Company, is sprawling sword-and-sorcery fantasy satire with a diverse cast of characters. Over its many chapters, those characters will have interactions (both with each other and others) that cross many of the lines that exist between Lit genres. I have come to believe that breaking the story into those different categ...
Dear Reader: It seems I just couldn't leave out a bit of romantic prose in regards to Michael and Bianca. Theirs is a story that was too short to form into a novel, but one that needed to be told. This brief taste of the Native Dawn series gives us a glimpse of Michael and Bianca and the events that occurred between the end of Book 20 'Dawn Unleashed' and th...
Faith led us cautiously away from the wargs and eventually found us a door that she was pretty sure led down to the basement. The door was locked, but Faith simply grabbed the doorknob and yanked the doorknob and the locking mechanism out of the door with one loud, wrenching pull. Having a slayer or two around is always helpful. They're very strong. The th...